The Diplomats - Ground Zero (Featuring Cam'Ron, Jimmy Jones & Juelz Santana) lyrics

Yeah, y'all know what this is we back at it Come on, yeah, it's that nine eleven music right here man We in the building man, welcome to ground zero everybody Juelz Santana, Dipset, Hell Rell Yo, yo I speak pain, I spit power, talk courage, breathe flowers Follow me thru the debri of these towers The rain, the sleet, the street showers Don't get caught up when the street showers When the guns rain, the clips pour, the soldiers grip fours Then begin war, come on, it's Santana the Great Tie 'em up, bandanna his face, hammer his face, f**er I'm trying to get my act together In the booth now trying to get my rap together you know I got to fire to heat the street up Abuse the track and beat the beat up you know? You already know what I'm about homie I'm young I'm focused I'm just coming out homie You can go by what you hear through word of mouth homie Or step out of line, Cam betting the house on me You know I ain't stopping yet You know my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet I'm in the mist of a bidding war And we need two milli more just to move in the door, sh** Yes the boys are back at it Come holler at us, the boys are back at it So line 'em up, shoot 'em down do it know Welcome to ground zero, tell 'em it's ground zero Line 'em up, shoot 'em down, do it know Welcome to ground zero, tell 'em it's ground zero Yes the boys are back at it Come holler at us, the boys are back at it k**a, yo, these girls told you I'm the man right? Well listen to lover, when I beef, visions are gutter Kids clapping, kidnappings, heard her missing a brother I'm hitting your sister, you kissing your mother, the sh** is disguster Underground with people, lethal, trapped in the desert Surrounded by evil, yeah, I see your b**h is impressed My kicks is all fresh this sh** on my chest, by Mitchell and S I got her opened, hoping she's not, I'd have her crack in her tits Coke in her twat, have her crack up the strip, coke up the block She'd get cracked up and hit, keep soaping your cycle mami My girls lay up in suites A half of cake of week and masturbate like Tweet k**a, I be popping them oozies, copping them Coogis Eyes on the drop real droopy Mair is snoopy, look at your hooptie, rocking the rubies Hop in the hoochie, popping her coochie Chill while I'm chasing millions I'm a baller that would merk you like Jason Williams Don't play with villas', vacate the building Or the eights will come and rape your children Yeah it's a kilo to a milligram I'm still the man, word to k**a Cam Yes the boys are back at it Come holler at us, the boys are back at it So line 'em up, shoot 'em down do it know Welcome to ground zero, tell 'em it's ground zero Line 'em up, shoot 'em down, do it know Welcome to ground zero, tell 'em it's ground zero Yes the boys are back at it Come holler at us, the boys are back at it Two of my cards and crooks slashed At two of my pawns and rooks for all the charms they took To my head of security, British the titan, clicking the fifth And gripping it tight, god damnm it Not to mention my bishop and knights, I listen to Bridgette to White Makin' crucial trips through the night highways And Prince Juelz, I told you ever since Juelz If them f*ggets even flinch Juelz My dogs are gonna it 'em alive Forty-fours, the pleading, deleting they lives, come on And k**a Wallys leading the movement For realla we wouldn't be in this movement Over him I might k** ya be in a tomb, just facing my time Loyal on side, outside spoiler on rides System bumping, bumping oh boy in the ride Oh boy I done slide, sh** He done came got his boy, he's ashamed at his boy Had to flame at a boy over the name we employed Which is none other than Dipset For y'all dumb motherf**ers Yes the boys are back at it Come holler at us, the boys are back at it So line 'em up, shoot 'em down do it know Welcome to ground zero, tell 'em it's ground zero Line 'em up, shoot 'em down, do it know Welcome to ground zero, tell 'em it's ground zero Yes the boys are back at it Come holler at us, the boys are back at it k**a the Don, Freaky, Juelz Santana, B. K. Harlem Hell Rell, the whole Taliban, Dipset, T. Money, Luca [Incomprehensible] Blacko, Shane cut it short on these n***as